Chapter 512
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The golden-haired youth responded with an 'oh' and did not speak again.
Dean looked at Ian and asked, "Are you the current captain? What do you mean by red wasteland and orange wasteland? Are they different areas with different levels of danger? "
Ian glanced at him and said, "That's right. The red wasteland is very dangerous. It's easy to encounter some high-level demons that the pioneers missed. Even the pioneers could lose their lives in the red wasteland if they are not careful." Ian nodded.
Dean's eyes flashed and said, "So, the previous captain Miso was a pioneer?"
Hearing this, the eyes of the people in the room slightly turned and fell on Dean.
Ian looked at Dean for a while and said, "No, Miso is a high-level limitless like us. However, he has mastered a secret fighting skill, and his fighting capacity is much stronger than ours. He can even exchange a few blows with the pioneers. "
Dean understood and was surprised. He didn't expect the secret fighting technique of the Dragon Clan to be so strong. Just by mastering it, he could show disdain for others of the same level. However, the one who died was the strongest and not the weakest. It was ironic.
Dean didn't continue to inquire about the cause of death of Miso. He had just joined the team. If he asked about this, it would be easy to touch their sore spot. No one would answer and it would be embarrassing.
He directly asked, "You just said that we can get thousands of merit points by completing all the tasks? Are the tasks difficult to complete? How often do we go on a mission? How long does it take to complete each mission? "
Ian looked at him. He felt that this newcomer had a calm temperament compared to the previous one. In the battle outside the giant wall, this was undoubtedly an advantage. Although he felt a little annoyed with Dean and the blonde youth next to him, but he also knew that they were sent by the elders. It was useless to complain about them. On the contrary, it would create gaps in the team.
If they wanted to complete the tasks, they would inevitably need to cooperate with the team. If there was a gap in the execution of the tasks, there would inevitably be some sad situations.
"Every time we carry out a mission, our superiors will assign us a main mission and a few side missions. We can choose to complete these side missions and get extra rewards, but it will take up a lot of time. In the barren area, every second we spend in the barren area is one step closer to death. No one can predict what will happen in the next second, so we usually only do the main missions that we must complete," Ian explained.
"How often do we go on a mission?" Dean repeated.
Ian vaguely guessed his intentions, and a meaningful look flashed in his eyes as he said, "Every time a mission is completed, there is a month of rest and adjustment time. If a team member is sacrificed, they will get an extra month of rest, and at the same time, a new team member will be added."
Dean wrinkled his brows: "Generally, the casualty rate should be very high, right?"
"Hmph, kid, why are you asking so many questions? If you're afraid of death, then leave as soon as possible!" The black man from before snorted.
Dean didn't pay attention to him. He didn't even look at him. He just looked at Ian.
Ian saw that Dean was waiting for his answer: "Yes, the casualty rate is very high. If you are lucky then the whole team can come back safely. If you are unlucky then it is very common for the whole team to be destroyed."
Dean nodded and asked: "What if the main task is not completed? How many merit points are there for the red wasteland tasks? "
"If the task is not completed then the same amount of merit points will be deducted. If your merit points become negative 3000 then your status as a dragon guard will be cancelled and you will be sent to the dragon guard team in the wasteland." Ian looked at him and said, "The reward for the main mission in the red wasteland usually ranges from three to five thousand merit points. If you complete all the additional missions, you can even get tens of thousands of merit points at once. But that is impossible. No one would do the additional missions when they are in the red wasteland. That would be suicide!" Ian looked at Ian and said.
"Dragon guard?" Dean was surprised.
"Yes, the job of the dragon guard is to follow the saintess to guard the wasteland. The death rate is very high." Ian said: "It is said that in the past two hundred years since the establishment of the Dragon family there were no more than three dragon guards who were able to live until retirement."
Dean understood that Ian was a dead man.
"If we want to carry out the red wasteland task then we can only be sent by the higher-ups. Can't we choose by ourselves?" Dean asked.
"Of course." Ian shrugged: "How can we have the right to choose?"
Dean nodded. He had the same feeling in his heart but he didn't show it. He secretly calculated: "The rest time for each task is two months. If we carry out the orange wasteland task then it will take at least two years to accumulate tens of thousands of merit points and get the right to act freely!"
Two years was not a long time for an ordinary teenager who was about to turn eighteen years old. It was just a memory of the green years of life.
But for him it was undoubtedly a long and fatal time!
It was absolutely a pipe dream for him to live for two years when he could encounter Hailey and Aisha's supporters at any time. Moreover after two years he would accumulate enough merit points which would make him stronger. This would definitely arouse Hailey's killing intent. After all, in her opinion he was already on Aisha's side.
"I have to find a way to sneak out and produce the new invention." Dean's eyes flashed as he pondered in his heart.
Honestly completing the task to get merit points was simply taking his life as a joke.
"You have just come to report. There is an empty room above. You can live there in the future." Ian said to Dean: "Your resources will be sent soon after half a month. Be sure to master the ability to improve. Don't play abnormally in the battle. If you have nothing to do then you can find us to learn from each other."
Dean looked at him. He knew that Ian was thinking about the team. Ian was worried that he wouldn't be able to master the soaring strength and newly acquired ability after he was promoted from senior hunter to primary limitless.
"I will master it myself," Dean said. It was inevitable that his magic marks would be exposed if they were to learn from each other. Most importantly, he was also worried that if he suddenly promoted to primary limitless then he would kill them in case he couldn't control his strength well.
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